Ruan Feng burst into hearty laughter because of He Xiaobei's teasing, "Who says Xiaobei doesn't have a say? Here, Xiaobei's words carry the most weight."
"I love you the most, grandpa." He Xiaobei happily hugged Ruan Feng.
When Ruan Lingyu came out of the kitchen, she just saw this scene. She was so envious that she almost felt sour inside; He Xiaobei had never acted spoiled in front of her, and was even reluctant to call her grandma.
Upstairs, Shen Mianmian, hearing Ruan Feng's laughter, couldn't help saying: "Xiaobei must be buttering someone up again. Who knows who he takes after that his flattery skills are top-notch."
"Like uncle, like nephew," He Nan offhandedly assigned the blame to Ruan Yiqian.
Shen Mianmian chuckled, "I wonder how my brother would react if he heard that."
"He certainly wouldn't argue with that statement," He Nan said very certain.
